EDNA: Get back to work! Go check the electric fence or something! What is it? Who are you? What do you want?

EDNA: My God, you've gotten fat. Come in. Come, come.

EDNA: Yes, things are going quite well. Quite well. My God, no complaints. But, you know, it is not the same. Not the same at all.

BOB: Weren't you just in the news? Some show in Prayge... Prague?

EDNA: Milan, darling. Milan. Supermodels. Ha! Nothing super about them. Spoiled, stupid, little stick figures with poofy lips who think only about themselves. Feh! I used to design for gods. But perhaps you come with a challenge, eh? I was surprised to get your call.

BOB: E, I just need a patch job.

EDNA: Hmm. This is megamesh. Outmoded, but very sturdy. And you've torn right through it! What have you been doing, Robert? Moonlighting hero work?

BOB: Must have happened a long time ago.

EDNA: I see. This is a hobo suit, darling. You can't be seen in this. I won't allow it! Fifteen years ago, maybe, but now?

BOB: What do you mean? You designed it.

EDNA: I never look back, darling. It distracts from the now. You need a new suit. That much is certain.

BOB: A new suit? Where the heck am I gonna get a new suit?

EDNA: You can't! It's impossible! I'm far too busy. So ask me now, before I again become sane.

BOB: Wait. You want to make me a suit?

EDNA: You push too hard, darling! But I accept. It will be bold. Dramatic!

BOB: Yeah.

EDNA: Heroic!

BOB: Yeah, something classic, like Dynaguy! Oh! He had a great look! Oh, the cape and the boots...

EDNA: No capes!

BOB: Isn't that my decision?

EDNA: Do you remember Thunderhead? Tall, storm powers. Nice man. Good with kids.

BOB: Listen, E...

EDNA: November 15th of '58. All was well, another day saved when his cape snagged on a missile fin.

BOB: Thunderhead was not the brightest bulb...

EDNA: Stratogale! April 23rd, '57. Cape caught in a jet turbine.

BOB: E, you can't generalize about these things.

EDNA: Meta-man, express elevator. Dynaguy, snag on Takeoff. Splashdown, sucked into a vortex. No capes! Now, go on. Your new suit will be finished before your next assignment.

GRAMMAR POINT - BE GOING TOI am going to (Eu vou)You are going to (Você vai)He is going to (Ele vai)She is going to (Ela vai)It is going to (Ele / ela / isto vai)You are going to (Vocês vão)We are going to (Nós vamos)They are going to (Ele vão)

Shrek - Don't be talking about it's the brimstone. I know what I smell. It wasn't no brimstone. It didn't come off no stone neither.

Shrek - Sure it's big enough. But look at the location. Ahahahaha...

Donkey - Uh, Shrek. Remember when you said that, that, that ogres have layers? Well I have a bit of a confession to make. Um... donkeys don't have layers. We wear our fear right out there on our sleeves.

Shrek - Wait a second. Donkeys don't have sleeves.

Donkey - You know what I mean.

Shrek - Oh, you can't tell me you're afraid of heights.

Donkey - No, I'm just a little uncomfortable about being on a rickety bridge over a boiling lake of lava!